Chapter 51 Qiongma blossom

A friend took me along the coastline of Hengchun to see this year's Qiongma blossom. The sea breeze and water vapor in the morning make us feel very cool. This early autumn morning is so quiet and beautiful. It is enough to be happy just walking on the coast, and it is not necessary to see the flowering of Qiongma. Along the way, my friends and I were silent, enjoying this rare coastal walk.I remembered that at my friend’s house last night, he tried to describe the scene of Qiongma’s blooming: like moon peach blossoms blooming on thousands of iron trees, like bell crotch flowers magnified a hundred times, like ten thousand national flags planted by the sea... my friend After talking for a long time, he said angrily: "I can't explain clearly, you will know when you read it tomorrow."

From a distance, we can see rows of twigs. The twigs are hard and sharp, really like iron trees. The twigs stand out from the bushes, several feet high, so confident.The shape of Joan Twist is indeed a bit like moon peach blossom, It's just that the moon peach blossoms are huge, white and unrestrained. At this time, I thought that what my friend said "the moon peach blossoms bloomed on thousands of cycad trees" was very appropriate, but it is difficult to appreciate the glorious and prosperous flowering scene without seeing it first-hand. . The friend said: "When I was describing yesterday, you kept laughing, okay! Now you are standing in front of Qiong Mahua, describe it to me!"

I said: "Seeing the blooming of Qiongma reminds me of a sentence in Zen Buddhism: 'The coral branches support the moon', as if the corals in the sea climbed to the beach overnight, and the moon turned into thousands of incarnations and fell on the sky. On the top of the coral." "Or you can also say that all the thousands of street lamps are moved to the coastline! Or... ah! I can't tell, can't you see it?" I imitated my friend's tone and he laughed. When we came back from the coast, "My heart was like being stretched by Qiong Mahua, and I kept the beautiful picture deeply. When I looked up, I saw the National Day bird gray-faced vulture hovering in the very high and far sky, so majestic and so quiet Ding, I firmly believe that the majesty and tranquility are formed by flying over thousands of miles of rivers, seas, mountains and forests, but how can I describe it so that people can see the beauty of gray-faced vultures flying all over the sky?

well!The most beautiful part of this world can only be known by feeling, language is very powerless.